To the Wombat Hill Botanical Gardens.
Now really, how could one be expected NOT to visit somewhere called Wombat Hill? We couldn't resist.
Mr Brown climbed the tower,
and took this picture of moi & the hire car. 
And we wandered through the lovely fern gully, our hands may have touched at some point. 
That is all.
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OK, you're the Australian.
Is there really such thing as a wombat?
Cookie, of couse there is, I've patted a grownup one and cuddled a bebe one. They are very big and fury and their bebes are called puggles!
I'm a big fan of the wombat.
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